Lyrics to Rich Regardless
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(Fuck what they say, I'ma be rich regardless)
(Genie)
(I'ma be rich regardless, he a bitch regardless)
Ghetto, Gaffle
Sometimes I'm havin' intrusive thoughts
Quick on my feet, he thought he got the drop, but I threw him off
Wood wigglin' on the Draco, I'm finna shoot it off
He got twenty thousand dollars all dubs and think he gettin' off (That's light)
Jay just asked me, "Should we pop out with two million all blues?"
When I go back to my hood, it's gon' make the news
I be humble as a bitch, but I ain't that cool
You wanna make a million dollars? You better not stay in school
It's called programmin'
I drunk rеal drank in prison, I wasn't programmin' (Nope)
She jumped in my Urus with a skirt on and no pantiеs
I jumped on the highway and gave her throat damage
I put marble on my countertops, I didn't go granite
I think about the drink more than my bitch, let me meet your granny (Yes)
If she don't get no drank, then fuck your family
On tour, tryna keep the lean cold, so we gon' go Stanley
I won Stanley Cup, fuck the fame, I'll shoot my Grammy up they hand me one (Yeah)
Me and C drunk the most Act' last year, we need an Oscar
KD went to jail and Maé threw his life away at Family Dollar
It's not personal, it's business, I need every dollar
What's your baby mama number? You should let me call her
I ain't fuckin' with promoters back in Flint, but I'd let E ball her
She sick 'cause I left a month ago and I never called her
Fuck what they say, I'ma be rich regardless
I know he caught a body but he a bitch regardless
We built an empire off of sixty dollars
The police took my stick, I got a switch regardless
We rich regardless
The bitch left when I was broke, man, this bitch retarded
I don't check tabs 'cause I'm rich regardless
It go three hundred for the pussy 'cause you gotta pay your rent regardless
When we slid down, he thought we was done, but I'm comin' back again
And I'm fuckin' two hoes look alike, feel like I'm smackin' twins
I'ma sit right here, no, I ain't movin' 'til my package land
Like how the fuck my bitch left me but she want me back again?
My family goons but we got more K's than Pakistan
He threw some money in my direction, I damn near smacked a fan
Uh, I was fallin' off, but I'm on track again
Ayy, I fuck her good, I broke her back again
Ayy, I'm in the club, I'm wit' my ratchet friends
Naw, like I'm in the club and I got my ratchet in
Nigga said he dropped a new 'Cat and he pulled up in a Mishibishi
I just pulled up on Babyfxce E, he was at Hinky Dinky
Bitch thought I was out of town but I was in the city, yeah-yeah
Pulled up in some bullshit, it was rinky-dinky, yeah-yeah
Bitch asked me do I wanna see her titties? Yeah-yeah
Chocolate face on the rose presi', Reese Piece, yeah-yeah
In the back of the Rolls Royce with the curtains closed, you can't see me in it
Two niggas hopped out shootin', four pockets full, that's why they think we did it
If you don't come to none of my games, how you gon' see me winnin'?
It's Michael Jackson on this case 'cause I just seen him beat it
Hold on, damn
It's too much pressure on my mind burst, let me think a minute
I put my twenties to the side, I'm probably gon' reup with it
Count a dub in fifty-nine seconds, I ain't even need a minute
(Fuck what they say, I'ma be rich regardless)
(Genie)
(I'ma be rich regardless, he a bitch regardless)
Ghetto, Gaffle
Sometimes I'm havin' intrusive thoughts
Quick on my feet, he thought he got the drop, but I threw him off
Wood wigglin' on the Draco, I'm finna shoot it off
He got twenty thousand dollars all dubs and think he gettin' off (That's light)
Jay just asked me, "Should we pop out with two million all blues?"
When I go back to my hood, it's gon' make the news
I be humble as a bitch, but I ain't that cool
You wanna make a million dollars? You better not stay in school
It's called programmin'
I drunk rеal drank in prison, I wasn't programmin' (Nope)
She jumped in my Urus with a skirt on and no pantiеs
I jumped on the highway and gave her throat damage
I put marble on my countertops, I didn't go granite
I think about the drink more than my bitch, let me meet your granny (Yes)
If she don't get no drank, then fuck your family
On tour, tryna keep the lean cold, so we gon' go Stanley
I won Stanley Cup, fuck the fame, I'll shoot my Grammy up they hand me one (Yeah)
Me and C drunk the most Act' last year, we need an Oscar
KD went to jail and Maé threw his life away at Family Dollar
It's not personal, it's business, I need every dollar
What's your baby mama number? You should let me call her
I ain't fuckin' with promoters back in Flint, but I'd let E ball her
She sick 'cause I left a month ago and I never called her
Fuck what they say, I'ma be rich regardless
I know he caught a body but he a bitch regardless
We built an empire off of sixty dollars
The police took my stick, I got a switch regardless
We rich regardless
The bitch left when I was broke, man, this bitch retarded
I don't check tabs 'cause I'm rich regardless
It go three hundred for the pussy 'cause you gotta pay your rent regardless
When we slid down, he thought we was done, but I'm comin' back again
And I'm fuckin' two hoes look alike, feel like I'm smackin' twins
I'ma sit right here, no, I ain't movin' 'til my package land
Like how the fuck my bitch left me but she want me back again?
My family goons but we got more K's than Pakistan
He threw some money in my direction, I damn near smacked a fan
Uh, I was fallin' off, but I'm on track again
Ayy, I fuck her good, I broke her back again
Ayy, I'm in the club, I'm wit' my ratchet friends
Naw, like I'm in the club and I got my ratchet in
Nigga said he dropped a new 'Cat and he pulled up in a Mishibishi
I just pulled up on Babyfxce E, he was at Hinky Dinky
Bitch thought I was out of town but I was in the city, yeah-yeah
Pulled up in some bullshit, it was rinky-dinky, yeah-yeah
Bitch asked me do I wanna see her titties? Yeah-yeah
Chocolate face on the rose presi', Reese Piece, yeah-yeah
In the back of the Rolls Royce with the curtains closed, you can't see me in it
Two niggas hopped out shootin', four pockets full, that's why they think we did it
If you don't come to none of my games, how you gon' see me winnin'?
It's Michael Jackson on this case 'cause I just seen him beat it
Hold on, damn
It's too much pressure on my mind burst, let me think a minute
I put my twenties to the side, I'm probably gon' reup with it
Count a dub in fifty-nine seconds, I ain't even need a minute
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